The Beginning of American Comics

Chapter 387 Preaching for 3000 Years

As he said that, the few life essences in Lin En's body surged, and even the phantom of God King Kaitian behind him became much clearer again.

Seeing such a scene, Hongjun's scalp tingled instantly.

The phantom behind Lin En contains the Dao of Destruction, which is the same existence as the Dao of Creation. Although the three thousand avenues have their own strengths, Destruction and Fortune are definitely the top avenues.

The three thousand gods and demons in the chaos, including Pangu, were all conceived on the Great Way of Fortune.

It is also because of this that the ways of three thousand gods and demons can gather in the prehistoric world, and because of this, Pan Gu can embody all things.

All of them have their own great fortune.

But now, Lin En used the endless life energy to give birth to the God King Kaitian Phantom, just like Pangu, where destruction and good fortune coexist.

Although there is a huge difference with Pangu, it is not something that Hongjun can compete with at this moment.

After all, the Dao of Heaven is shattered, Hongjun can't gather again in a short time, and without the Dao of Heaven, he is just a saint of Dao of Heaven.

What's even more frightening is that even the Dao of Heaven cannot suppress the illusory Dao of Good Fortune and Destruction, but can only control the heaven, earth and all spirits bred by the Dao of Good Fortune.

Perhaps only after joining the Dao, with the body of the Dao of Heaven, can we compete with it.

Thinking of this, Hongjun immediately gave in. If he refused to accept it, if Lin En's ax had the power of last time, he would definitely be even more miserable than now.

Even if Hongjun uses a few treasures to save his life, at that time, his old face will be humiliated in front of three thousand disciples.

Even from then on, there will be rumors circulating throughout the prehistoric world that he was almost beaten to death by Lin En.

This is definitely not what Hongjun wants to see.

"Wait a minute!" Hongjun stood up and raised his hand to stop him. At the same time, the mana in his body surged, and he recovered his embarrassed figure. Then he cupped his hands and said to Lin En: "Fellow Daoist Dafa, poor Daoist thinks he is not as good as it!"

As soon as these words came out, Hongjun's old face was full of bitterness. When he was just sanctified, he was full of vigor, and he even transmitted sound to the whole prehistoric world to reveal his great magic power.

I never thought that I would provoke my former comrade-in-arms, the Immortal Raising Eyebrows.

The two had a discussion in front of the Zixiao Palace, and Hongjun's treasure was taken away, so he had to give in once, and now facing Lin En, he gave in again.

It is absolutely unprecedented for him to be the Taoist ancestor for this purpose.

And the three thousand disciples outside the gate of Zixiao Palace were also shocked when they heard the words. Without him, the magic power displayed by Hongjun was too strong, far beyond their comprehension.

But now this powerful man admitted that he was not as good as Lin En in front of everyone, which had to give them a new understanding of Lin En's strength.

At the same time, they also had some scruples about being a member of Hongjun's family, but Lin En had never taught Dafa like Hongjun, and they were not willing to ask for advice.

After all, at this time, even a strong person has a little arrogance. If Hongjun hadn't shown his great magic power and let them see the way forward in practice, they would not have taken the risk to come here.

But Lin En didn't know that if he raised his arms at this moment, he would definitely kill all of Hongjun's three thousand disciples.

"Oh! Fellow Daoist admit defeat?"

Seeing Hongjun standing up and cupping his hands, Lin En paused slightly in his original movements, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Although his divine king's vision of opening the sky contains a great way, it consumes too much. He practiced for thousands of years in this prehistoric world, and devoured the chaotic energy in the chaos, which greatly increased the energy of the world in his body.

But just under the blow, two-thirds of the essence in his body was consumed to have such power.

Even if Lin En is allowed to use it now, he will definitely not be able to regain the power he had just now. At that time, Hongjun will definitely be able to turn the tables with the treasure in his hand.

There are countless laws in the world, and everyone can comprehend them, but comprehending the laws is not the way, the way is like a big road, and the laws are only the cornerstones of this big road.

This is how the so-called Lun Dao comes into being, even if the comprehended laws are the same, the combined Dao will not be the same.

It's like the same thing, some roads can bear tens to hundreds of tons, while some roads can only bear a few tons.

This is the gap.

"Pindao is willing to bow down, but I just ask fellow Taoists to be considerate and don't interfere with the poor way's preaching! If not, the poor way will have to fight to the death!"

Hongjun's voice was full of helplessness, the corners of his mouth trembled several times, he wanted to say more but he couldn't open his mouth, if he couldn't beat him, he had to give in, but he couldn't be too embarrassing in front of the three thousand disciples.

At the same time, Hongjun looked at Lin En with some surprises. He remembered that Lin En once said that he traveled in chaos and obtained the leaves of the enlightened tea tree.

Now that this kind of Dao Dharma appearance is shown, Lin En's identity is definitely not that simple. If it weren't for the aura of Lin En's Dharma appearance, which was completely different from Pan Gu and Buzhou Mountain, he almost thought it was Pan Gu's reincarnation.

"I never interfered with your preaching!"

With a thought, the phantom of God King Kaitian behind him slowly dissipated. With a smile on his face, Lin En looked up at the three thousand disciples behind Hongjun and continued: "If I interfere with your preaching, then you three thousand disciples will be afraid." Yes, you won't break up with me!"

Lin En understood very well that the three thousand disciples came from the prehistoric and suffered for a hundred years in the chaos in order to seek the way.

In the prehistoric period of this period, all the methods of practice are the instinctive breathing of the essence of the world by these innate beings, and they instinctively comprehend various laws and principles, let alone prove the Tao.

Now that someone has embarked on the holy path and pointed out the way forward, if Lin En disturbs Hongjun's preaching, these three thousand disciples will definitely hold grudges in their hearts if they don't say anything.

As the saying goes, blocking the way of others is like killing one's parents.

The corners of Hongjun's mouth trembled when he heard the words, and his heart almost collapsed. It's all done like this, and he didn't interfere with the preaching. If he interfered with the preaching, what kind of scene would it be?
"So, thank you fellow daoist!"

Hongjun took a deep breath, and instead of looking at the smile on Lin En's face, he cupped his hands slightly, turned around and returned to the main hall of Zixiao Palace.

Seeing this, a group of disciples were about to step in, but they seemed to have thought of something. They all looked at Lin En, and it was obvious that they wanted Lin En to go first.

In the grandiose discussion, Lin En is better than Hongjun. Obviously, Lin En's prestige is definitely higher than Hongjun at this moment, and it is a kind of respect to let the strong go first.

When Hongjun saw this scene, the corner of his mouth twitched. He always felt that his plan was about to go to waste.

"Hahaha... good! You are very good!"

Looking at Hongjun's expressionless face, Lin En's heart felt refreshed, and without hesitation, he stepped out and came to the cloud bed, sitting half-recumbent, like a lazy orange cat.

Hongjun frowned slightly, feeling very helpless in his heart, and could only pretend that he hadn't seen it. As soon as everyone was seated, Hongjun spoke directly, and began to preach as if no one was around.

It seemed that he didn't care what the low and chaotic situation was, and he gave the lecture on his own account and completed the layout and planning of the Dao of Heaven.

Waves of Dao sounds, like bells and drums, resounded in Zixiao Palace like hype falling from the sky.

This time, even Lynn could hear it clearly, like a piece of pleasant music, which could easily sink people into it.

Those who love to paint will see the painting path in it, those who love to play the piano will see the piano path in it... and so on.

Three thousand disciples can find their own way forward in it.

Only the Twelve Patriarchal Witches frowned, scratched their ears and scratched their cheeks, completely like playing the piano to a cow, and couldn't understand a single sound.

In the end, the twelve ancestor witches opened their eyes one by one, glanced at Hongjun, and finally locked their eyes on Lin En, waiting silently for the end of the sermon.

At this moment, Lin En's primordial spirit also sank into the sound of Dao. He seemed to see the changes of all things in the world, the ups and downs of creatures, and the changes of heaven and earth. fall down.

Mysterious and mysterious, indescribable.

And his body is like a glass of water, these Dao sounds can always leave traces in his body, and eventually turn into tiny lines, engraved on the flesh and blood.

And his supreme body, which has not seen growth for a long time, is slowly undergoing some changes at this moment, and it seems to be more complete.

At the same time, in his inner world, it was originally like five scattered continents, which were connected into one by the soul.

At this moment, under the influence of Dao Yin, it has been perfected a little bit. It seems that it has absorbed the nutrition in Dao Yin, and clusters of Qi of the Five Elements gather in front of the chest.

Like a ring, it keeps rotating, like a five-color sun, and like five huge five-color iron chains, completely connecting the five continents into one.

The qi of the five elements rotates endlessly, blending with the eleven basic laws, so that the secret realm that was originally evolved by Lin En with the method of covering the sky, gave birth to a kind of vitality that can only be found in the real world.

"3000 years have passed, do you have any questions?"

(End of this chapter)